His little whispers
"Love me, love me."
That's all I ask for
"Love me, love me."
He battered his tiny fists
To feel something
Wondered what is like to touch
And feel something
Monster,
How should I feel?
Creatures lie here,
Looking through the windows.
That night he caged her,
Bruised and broke her.
He struggled closer,
Then he stole her.
Violate wrists and then her ankles
Silent Pain.
Then he slowly saw their nightmares
Were his dreams.
Monster,
How should I feel?
Creatures lie here,
Looking through the windows.
I will
Hear the voices.
I'm a glass child,
I am Hannah's regrets.
Monster,
How should I feel?
Turn the sheets down!
Murder ears with pillow laces
There's bath tubes,
Full of glow flies
Bathe in kerosene,
Their words tatooed in his veins.
